But when the crowd looked over, all of them frowned.
Was this guy for real? These were disciples of a sect, not to be trifled with. And he, on the other hand, his appearance was downright outrageous.
A bowl of piping hot soybean milk in one hand, a thick, long, deep-fried oil fritter in the other.
Lin Fan had not expected to find such delicacies within the Xuanhuang World as well. Licking and smacking his lips, he was drowned in reminiscence.
When Gong Bingye looked over at who it was, her heart thumped furiously. It was as though the little raisins on her chest started trembling as well. She had not expected the mysterious man to appear here.
Was he here to help her out?
Liu Yiyuan frowned. Was this guy courting death for disregarding him?!? He then tossed a look over at Wang Hao.
Wang Hao nodded, stepping forth with a look of arrogance, "What? Scram aside!"